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... could I say it had brought me any fortune! I had almost died a few times! Where had my fortune gone? Why had I only run into those dangerous events and the disasters!


My extremely ordinary life had been turned upside down only because I had been able to see those titles… In other words, my ordinary life had gone forever ever since that stupid mirror had entered into my brain.


Since then, I had been noticed by Lian Bing. After that we fell in love with each other while she st ...

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